"As he turned around to drop his things, I noticed his ass, half hanging out of the too-tight robe. I giggled to myself a little as he bent over and h...s balls hung in plain sight. Then I led him to the table and instructed him to disrobe and lay the towel of his backside. I turned around politely, but watched him in the mirror.I began the massage, pouring the oil onto his back and rubbing it in. I started with the breathing exercises, helping him into a relaxed, meditative state. I poured the. I was never allowed to touch her until she was finished; if I did the orgasms were nowhere near as intense. It was like smoking before and during sex heightened the experience for both of us. I would sit patiently on the corner of the bed and watch her take that first intoxicating breath in. Her body would glow and her curves became more pronounced. Her already impressive breast meat would seemed to swell beyond the flimsy undergarment that failed to contain it. She would slip it off and blow. ’ Jane then said, ‘I wouldn’t know what to do, could you show me?’ I took Beth by the hand and pulled her to me. We kissed and I stroked her breasts. Beth then turned around and knelt facing the headboard, with her legs slightly parted. I then opened the lube and squeezed some onto my fingers, which I then guided between Beth’s buttocks. I found her puckered hole and lubricated it thoroughly. I pushed one finger into her rectum. Jane had moved next to me, to get a better view and I reached. ‘Come on Frank, we’re going.’ Her boss meekly followed her out the front door, casting one last furtive glance at Chris to see if he was following them. As the adrenalin surge drained from his system, Chris was left with an empty feeling. He slowly deflated. Settling heavily on the couch, he wondered how long trysts like that had been going on. His girlfriend worked at an insurance company and Chris had a vague sense that she had been going on more out of town skills development courses in the.